Posted on 10/02/2015 6:27:16 AM PDT by simpson96
A group of vegans thought they would further their cause by storming a Toronto steakhouse, peppering a hostess with questions and shouting at customers.
Instead, even those on the left are ridiculing their tactics.
Several protesters from a group identified as Direct Action Everywhere Toronto by the Huffington Post entered The Keg Mansion steakhouse in Toronto, Canada. Video shows the lead agitator perusing a menu near the entrance of the restaurant.
So, Im just wondering, I dont see any dog meat here, the protester said to the hostess trying to wait on restaurant patrons. The hostess stood stone-faced, either unamused or not understanding how this would could be so stupid.
Thats the latest thing. I thought this was a meat restaurant, the agitator said.
Its steak, the hostess replied.
Its steak, but steak is made out of cows. And I see you have chicken which is obviously chicken. And I see youve got pigs here but you dont have dogs here. So Im wondering why you dont have dog.
The hostess shrugged her shoulders, probably wishing she called in sick this night so she didnt have to deal with this moronic protester.
The woman handed back the menu and said, Wheres the dog meat? I mean, youve got the other meats, I dont understand it. Are you ever going to have dog meat here? Why not? I want to know!
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I do not understand why people just sit there and allow these punks to interrupt their dinners and basically belittle them for eating their meals!
Stand up to bullies, bitch slap them a couple of times and watch how fast the run from the establishment and cry on the way out the door, problem solved!
A steakhouse? Wouldn’t it have been easier to find a McDonald’s or Burger King and do this? They’d get their asses kicked by the customers is why they didn’t.
When I eat salads; the lettuce shrieks in pain, the carrots whine in agony, the tomatoes bleed & cry red tears. Even the salad dressing sympathizes with the salad & howls. It’s
got to where I just can’t any more! So, I eat Doritos. At least the LOUD crunch covers up the underlying groans.
Could well be true. I remember one time in Taipei on leave in 1970 sitting in a club and watching the girl behind the bar eating what looked like beef vegetable soup....she asked me if I wanted a bowl and I said okay....it was like 25 cents in NT money... big damn bowl of broth, brown meat, noodles and greens. Really good stuff for a drunk guy.
I told her DO NOT tell me what kind of meat this is. Next day I passed by the club on the back alley side and saw the street vendor selling it. Cooked it up in a cauldron like thing....
If you really wanted to watch them auger into the ceiling, you could answer, "We only have it on the days the Pound euthanizes."
I would have thrown the fatty bits I’d cut from steak at them. Bonus points if one landed in an open mouth.
Then pass out from exhaustion.
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